This is a longer story again. Well then, I totally love airplanes and I was a huge Star Wars geek, so this is some kind of tribute to it? Does anyone guess what and whose plane I am talking about in this story? You might find this first chapter boring, since it has lots of plane details in it. So if you are here only because of the smut, you have to wait or this is just not for you. Those who actually appreciate a plot, I have one! Again!

WARNING: This story can be seen as paedophilia due to the age difference.

Please do not flame (I do not find a reason for it so you better not either). I apologize for the possible misspellings and other errors.

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Pairing: Sasuke x Naruto / Naruto x Sasuke

Summary: Liking them young and male was never his repertoire. But no matter how you look at it, Sasuke is a kid and has that thing between his legs. When you are forty, it might be dangerous to play with fire, captain Uzumaki.

Disclaimer: I have no rights over the characters or whatsoever (do not sue me Mr. Kishimoto), I am just loaning them and returning to the rightful owner (Mr. Kishimoto).

I close my eyes and try to suppress my needs, that is, until something warm and firm begins to rub my lower body. My eyes snap open and I notice that Sasuke moves rhythmically so that his arse presses tightly against my crotch. You little twerp…I groan, since his movements actually feel really nice. Not good. Hey kid, I try to call him, but it seems he is doing it subconsciously while sleeping.

What should I do? I do not want to wake Sakura up and even if I did that she would kill me for having Naruto Jr. erect while sleeping in the same bed as the kid. That much of a sadist I am not, even though I like it rough. I should probably go and jerk off or this night will be a hell…then I notice that it will be an extreme sport to get out of the bed, since I am between the wall and Sasuke. Oh God and now the boy is even moaning. Stop it!

His soft buttocks rub me even harder and it feels like my lower region is on fire. I need to think about ugly nuns and stuff like that, but I cannot help pressing a little bit closer to him. Maybe because of the guilt it does not take that much time until I cum in my boxers and immediately detach myself from him. Would be interesting to tell him in the morning why his pants feel like starched…the same reason why I absolutely have to get off of the bed and wash my boxers.

After some acrobatics I find my way to the bathroom. I take off my boxers and begin to wash them in the sink. The veins in my head are still pulsating and focusing on anything takes enormous power. What the hell happened…was it me, him, who? He is a child, a mere child and I was again led by my lower half, thank you brains…shit. I keep sighing while washing, but what I did not know was that Sasuke had his eyes open the whole time.

In the morning I wake up yet again alone in the bed. There is a message on the nightstand from Sakura saying that she had to leave and we should catch up with everything next time. Why the hell did she draw a little winking smiley face? I yawn and walk into the kitchen while scratching my belly. Morning, Sasuke says with a little smile and asks me whether I had a good night sleep. That one sentence has the power to make me feel like a paedophile, but soon I recall my dignity back.

You dickweed, thanks to your little antics I missed one perfect pussy, I grunt. Are you sure you are forty, he looks at me with his head looking like one hell of a big question mark. You are so immature, he snorts and I attack him. With a vast smile I playfully bend him backwards and choke. I want to live this life now and not after another forty years, I say to him. He looks at me thoughtfully but does not say anything back. After awhile he asks me why I do not have a family already. Because I am immature, I smile devilishly.

That night I did not sleep so well. Hard to tell whether those dreams were nightmares or not. I saw myself with my ex-wife and we had kids. She was laughing while watching our little runts play in a field of flowers. Then she reached her hand towards me, but my daughter had already climbed on my back wanting to play cowboy and horse. Suddenly the image started to melt before my eyes, my daughter disappeared and I was all alone. I could only hear ragged breathing in the darkness.

That made me open my eyes just to find Sasuke sitting on me. The ragged breathing which penetrated my sleep was his. I am still sleepy as hell, but not dumb enough to not to understand what he is doing. The boy is sitting on my crotch, moving - rocking his body against mine. I wish I was immune to rubbing but I am not. He huffs more and fastens his pace feeling my dick hard against his buttocks.

Get off, I huff back while trying to understand what the fuck is happening. He slides his hands underneath my tank top and whispers seductively that he wants me to fuck him. No, I answer him. Sasuke grabs my rod with his left hand, squeezes it and says that I obviously want to. That is it. I push him off of me. Kids and guys are not my thing and you are both, I grunt. He looks pissed and asks why. You are not fucking animals either, I say sarcastically.

He just turns side. Sorry, I say and ruffle his hair. Suddenly he turns towards me and presses himself against me as close as he can get. You are one fucking weird kid, I sigh, but I still end up closing my arms around him. Usually in the morning when I wake up I am always alone in the bed. This morning is different - I open my eyes and see Sasuke in my arms watching me. His look is so sincere that it makes me red like tomato and at the same time feel like a paedophile…for the second time already.

As fast as a lightning he gives a peck on my lips and runs towards the door. Why you little…! I shout and throw a pillow at him. The pillow hits the wall and the last thing I see is Sasuke's sneering face before he is out of the bedroom. God, what is wrong with that kid…I get dressed and head for the kitchen where he has made me breakfast. You are scheming something, I say to him. How is that, he asks innocently. You look smug, I reply and he just hums.

O shit, I need to get the cables for today's flight. Sasuke, you go to Charlotte already and prepare her, I will be back soon, I tell him. Yes, o captain, my captain, he smiles. Do not cite Dead Poets Society, I snort, but Sasuke merely laughs. It does not take that much time until I am back to Charlotte, but I do not see Sasuke anywhere. Where the heck did the runt run off to? I climb the ladder to the control room and sit down. Everything is in order, like I told Sasuke.

I adjust the safe belt and put it on. Suddenly black hair sticks from the cabin's steering pit. COCKpit, quite convenient, he smirks and my jaw hits the floor. What the fuck are you doing in there, I manage to ask. He unzips my pants fast and I am about to stop him…until I realize I am stuck because of the security system on the plane. God, without an effort he pulls my manhood out in the open and just as swiftly swallows it. For the love of God…!

He bobs his head rhythmically up and down while sucking my dick. That soft tongue of his swirls around my length, dips itself into the slit between the glans and loose skin. By humming he makes his throat vibrate and the sensation eats me alive. Without even noticing I start to thrust my hips to get closer, deeper into that sweet warmth. Moral and ethics pack their bags for eternity…

My hands travel to his hair, pull and I feel so good I cannot help groaning. The little weasel deep-throats me and I cannot do anything else but want more because I simply do. I am nearing the peek, his slutty sounds echoing in the cockpit. My stomach cramps as I cum into his mouth with pressure. I spasm and my eyes roll backwards; that fucking little vacuum cleaner…He almost chokes as my load fills his throat, but he obediently swallows everything.

Some of it drips down his lips and chin and it would be a lie to say that he does not look seductive. For awhile I just breathe and try to relax until it hits me. I slap the boy in the back of his head and curse him to hell. Sasuke just smiles and I can hear the guilt raping my brain. Why the fuck did you do that, I told you…I begin and he continues that I wanted it as much as he did. I feel dirty, I sigh and the revelation of this has not even hit me fully.